Chapter 180 Wolfberry

  Wake up in the morning, refreshed.

  When Jiang Yang woke up in the morning, he found that the bed next to him was empty. He went out to see Li Qingning sitting on the sofa with his hair up, wearing a cute T-shirt with a cartoon dog sticking out its tongue.

  She was wearing shorts, with slippers hanging on her feet, shaking, and her nails on her feet were particularly attractive.

  Jiang Yang's eyes stared straight.

   Li Qingning raised his foot and kicked the shoe towards Jiang Yang, bringing Jiang Yang back to his senses.

   She is video chatting.

   "Who are you talking to?"

  Jiang Yang has some pantothenic acid. He woke up this morning to talk, and he didn't sleep after a long sleep.

  He leaned over and saw that the opposite side of the video was the woman with short hair and the foreigner whom he had seen last time. Li Qingning kissed him, "I made an appointment yesterday, and we need to discuss something." She asked Jiang Yang to wash up first.

  The short-haired woman is the best friend of Li Qingning who wrote a song to comfort his father when he passed away.

  Jiang Yang greeted them, washed his face and brushed his teeth and went out for a run.

  Uncle Wang was singing loudly, and the part he sang was very powerful.

  After seeing Jiang Yang, he stopped Jiang Yang, "Hey, you stayed up late yesterday, and you have dark circles under your eyes."

"Yeah?"

  Jiang Yang got up and didn't look in the mirror. He asked Uncle Wang what's the matter, and he continued to run.

  Uncle Wang: "How about the bird drama?"

  Master Wang is still very caring.

  His current effort is to rejuvenate Peking Opera, which is very good.

  Just as Jiang Yang was about to say something, Teacher Wen who ran over turned back and ran back, "What drama?"

   "Birdman."

  Uncle Wang said to Teacher Wen, his tone still had the majesty of his loud voice just now.

   Teacher Wen stopped, "Hey, Grandpa—"

  If he hadn't looked at Mr. Wang's virtue and prestige, he would have shown him the casserole-sized fist.

  Jiang Yang hurriedly said: "Drama, the name of the drama."

  Uncle Wang: "Yes, the name of the drama, hey, did you scold me just now?"

  Jiang Yang thinks that Uncle Wang is so cheap, he really doesn't know how he can live so long.

  Jiang Yang: "Teacher Wen didn't say, it's your uncle."

  Uncle Wang, the more he listens to this, the more awkward he becomes, this is really a disadvantage for the uncle.

   "You are awkward."

  Jiang Yang asked Uncle Wang to continue walking the birds, and they went for a run, and gave a rough overview while running.

  Mr. Wen didn’t read the script, so if you listen to the idea of ​​the script, it’s just the baseline.

  Drama is different from TV drama. In drama, the audience buys tickets to go in and sit for about two hours to watch the performances of the actors. Therefore, there must be income from watching drama, and the intention is to dig deeper and move the audience.

  The irony of the bird man belongs to the bad street. High school students write like this for reading comprehension, so Teacher Wen just chatted briefly.

  Back home, Jiang Yang took a shower and looked in the mirror. His eye circles were really dark.

   Can't be false.

   He muttered, looking for something to take care of, then touched his wife's dressing table, and found eye cream...

   Li Qingning came in, just in time to see this scene, "You're scraping putty."

  She asked Jiang Yang to sit down and helped him spread it evenly.

  Jiang Yang raised his head, looked at the dog's head on the T-shirt, and stuck out his tongue, very—

no!

  Jiang Yang warned himself against arrogance and impetuosity, a good knife should be used on a steel blade, and he must recharge his energy from today.

   "What do you want for breakfast?"

   Li Qingning was seriously busy and asked a casual question.

   "Goji berries with rice?"

  Li Qingning looked down at him, what kind of food is this? Goji berry, this is trying to get rich and kill him.

  She refused, and let Jiang Yang deal with it with a steamed bun.

Li Qingning has a lot of things to do today. She has to supervise the production of the next episode of "Song of the Traveler", prepare for "Sister Breaking the Wave", and record the song. She asked Jiang Yang to go to the crew of "Waiting Alone", " I heard that the filming is almost over, so it's not inappropriate for you, the screenwriter, to show up even once."

  Jiang Yang is now like a vagrant, maybe this is the correct posture to lie down.

   There is soft rice to eat.

   "The filming was over so quickly?" Jiang Yang found it incredible.

   "Is it weird?"

  Li Qingning doesn't think so.

   Just those few scenes, and the crew was prepared in advance, and the director is waiting for the filming to start.

  She was still afraid of being slow.

  Mr. Jiangnan asked for a literary style, and the cost came up.

   But it’s okay.

  Mr. Jiangnan may know that this is an online university, so he didn't take it too seriously.

  Li Qingning is very busy, so she left first.

  Jiang Yang reminded her: "Remember to still buy the credit card for the gift."

  Li Qingning closed the door.

  Jiang Yang returned to the room, stood in front of the closet, thought for a while, at least he is a screenwriter, so he should dress more maturely.

  He found a shirt and suit pants, and stood in front of the mirror.

Good.

  Jiang Yang took his camera with him before he left, and took some pictures to commemorate it. It was his first movie after all.

   After he went downstairs, he ran into Uncle Wang again.

  Soaking wolfberries in Uncle Wang's glass made Jiang Yang's eyes shine, and he drove Uncle Wang home and gave him some.

  In case it is useful.

  The crew is shooting in a courtyard.

   The protagonist Chen Wen was drinking at his brother's house, chatting about Chen Wen's feelings, and met his brother's grandpa to distribute condoms.

  Jiang Yang took the subway and looked for it.

Mr. Jiangnan has quite a road, and the shooting was just behind a bar street. When Jiang Yang passed by, he was looking for the house number, when suddenly a middle-aged man wearing sunglasses sat on a stone bench by the road and greeted him, "Hey, brother, you Are you also here to take pictures of Mr. Jiang?"

  Jiang Yang looked at the camera on his chest, "Ah."

  The middle-aged man asked Jiang Yang to go over, pointing to the courtyard diagonally opposite the stone bench, "I can't get in."

  Jiang Yang sat down, "Uncle—"

   "Who will be buried?"

  The middle-aged man said that he is thirty-six this year.

  Jiang Yang said: "Then your baldness is serious enough."

   Thirty-six sighed, "Hey, I didn't pay attention to maintenance when I was young."

  He looked at the wolfberry cup in Jiang Yang's hand, "I wish I had your awareness."

   Thirty-six was looking at the wolfberry cup in Jiang Yang's hand, so he felt sympathy for each other, and greeted him.

  He looked at the goji berries in Jiangyang's cup, "It's a high-end product."

   He opened his thermos, and the goji berries in it were relatively not that good.

  Jiang Yang didn't see the difference, but it's for sure, after all, it belongs to the actor's family.

   "This wolfberry is a good thing."

   Thirty-six told Jiang Yang the magical effect of this goji berry, and it seemed that he was an expert in choosing goji berries.

  Jiang Yang listened, afraid that he would take out a bag of wolfberries from his trouser pocket and ask Jiang Yang to buy a bag.

  He interrupted Thirty-Six, "What are you doing here?"

   "Shooting Jiangnan."

   Thirty-six re-introduced himself, "Little Viper, my official account, you can call me Viper."

He got his start because of his venomous tongue towards Mr. Jiangnan’s first literary film, which attracted a wave of crusade from Mr. Jiangnan’s fans, but that movie was really bad, so he gained another wave of attention from passers-by, and since then he has used his account It's done.

  Now he is also venomous about other movies, but Mr. Jiangnan is the basic set.

  He heard that Mr. Jiangnan provided him with material again, so he came to take a photo of the crew in advance to see the staff who earned traffic for him, and enrich the content of the poisonous tongue by the way.

   As for calling the poisonous snake.

  He didn't think there was anything wrong with the name.

   This is his label and his business card. If someone calls him that, he will gain one more fan, and he will earn money.

   "Brother, you won't be able to make money from Mr. Jiangnan's black traffic."

  The poisonous snake patted Jiang Yang on the shoulder, with an expression that seemed to say, I have taken care of this pond.

  Jiang Yang: "What if there is no poisonous tongue?"

"young."

  The poisonous snake smiled and said nothing, Gou Qi's friendship is also limited, Jiang Yang wants to lose some hair, maybe he still has some chats.

   What's more, Mr. Jiangnan has had a lot of venomous tongues in recent years.

  He felt that Mr. Jiang Nan was really awesome. All the bad movies he had made in the past few years had nourished him a lot.

  Now he is already a fan of Teacher Jiangnan.

  Jiang Yang understands that the end of blackness is powder.

  (end of this chapter)